Trapped in Love Little Girl
S2 - Chapter 22

Forty minutes to travel to the end of city C. Still in full clothes after work, Naya skipped the car worriedly. Pamit to the father will have business, to accompany Eza for a while. As Zean asked, he didn't tell anyone.

Ask the receptionist, then immediately enter the room he got his info from the receptionist earlier. “Kakak!” Naya called out loudly, making the entire room turn her head even glared sharply at being disturbed.

“Sorry, sorry. I am worried about my brother.” Both palms he put together cupped in front of his chest while nodding small several times.

Zean just rubbed the rough forehead wrapped in bandages, maybe Naya forgot if she was not treated in a VIP room inhabited by only one person.

Walking hastily towards the very end of the gurney where Zean was leaning, the two neutrals became dewy seeing the tragic condition experienced by his brother.

I want to hug but I can't. Zean's body was full of bandages everywhere. He sat down on the side seat of Zean. Still staring fixed at the man who looked calm was actually smiling annoyingly.

“How can you still smile like that? I'm worried, Brother!” The one-child woman spoke with a grunt wanting to hit the older cousin who often acted silly.

“I'm just sick not dead. Why the hell, cry it.” The newly released right hand from the infusion scrambled the straight black hair Naya had. Makes the owner grow more bitter. Do not accept if his attention is criticized.

“Huh!” Puffed. “Kakak want to die?!” the sarcophagus is full of pressure.

“Yah .. if it feels better, Nay. I lost everything, what I lived for. All the family hates me.”

“Kakak said what?” The eyes of the woman bought increasingly disliked, staring intently at the cousin who spoke nonsense.

“You don't know the news, Nay?” Zean's tone back heavy, the flash of his separation with Sally is clearly illustrated even though he has been in a coma for two weeks.

“I'd prefer Nay's amnesia, if I could. So that I forget all my mistakes and not have to hate myself like this.”

Naya is confused, but for a moment she needs to digest Zean's talk. “What's wrong, anyway? Alika?” tanyanya to the point.

Zean turned his head, even to nod he was lazy if he heard the name called.

“Elis is not a sister's child. The news came out two days after you said it, brother. I know it was only a week ago, when Bobi asked papa to help you with your noses. Everyone is worried about your condition.”

Zean gasped even surprised at the news he heard. “You're serious, Nay?”

Naya let out a faint sigh justifying the position of the hair. “Yes, said papa. That's why everyone's looking for you. Even Sally didn't stop moody until yesterday. I don't know how it is today, haven't seen papa.”

“Haah ..” Zean let out a heavy sigh, he leaned back and closed his eyes for a moment. “Now I have to what, Nay?”

Naya glared, only this time her cousin sister became stupid. “Yes go home, does that bump in the head make Big Brother stupid? Why still ask.”

Zean shook his head in a sign of disagreement. “Papa has kicked me out, don't even consider me his son.”

“Kak, don't ngaco! It's all because of misunderstanding. Now it's clear, back home. Meet your wife, you don't pity? Soon your son will be born.”

“He was born but I still can't carry him, Nay. You see how I am.” Highlight the eyes down the body from top to bottom, broken left hand, injured left leg as well. Not yet the awareness that often feels makes him confused suddenly.

“Stop that weird thought of you! You think giving birth without a husband is fun.” Naya continued to protest because indeed she had felt how to give birth without the presence of a husband beside her.

“Take me to the villa at the top, Nay. Let me do the healing there.”

“No want! I'm not going to follow your crazy idea, brother! I could have blamed everyone for hiding you.” Not accepting Zean's decision, even the sound that came out also screeching made Zean snort as if asking for silence.

“Just a moment, after I recover I'll see Sally and mom. I don't want to trouble them, let their attention be on Sally. If I go home now, my mom will be busy taking care of me. Not to mention Sally must have been shocked to see my condition.”

Naya was dizzy until she had to massage the temple repeatedly to understand her brother's intentions. “Sister doesn't want to see your wife and son, Brother?” his question once again convinced Zean until the man was completely sure.

“I'll see him if he's cured, Nay. It's hard talking to you.” Zean started to huff, feeling the direction of the conversation from earlier was just circling around. Though all he needs is an answer ‘iya’ from Naya.

“Actually that's hard Brother. Why are you being so stubborn like this. You told me Sally was stubborn, but you didn't realize it yourself. Huh!” As soon as he even got up from the chair, he crossed in front of Zean as if to intimidate.

“Please, Nay. This time only ..” It seems that the nature of the chameleon has not disappeared, Zean is very quick to change the mood. The annoying look was gone now changed with a parched facial expression. Making Naya go back lost direction, she started to waver.

“If you go there, who will take care of you?”

“It was also his name to trouble others, Brother,” his protests back, again and again. But it doesn't seem to have an effect on Zean's decision.

“Beda. We hire not for free help. Give them wages while taking care of me.” Naya just gawked at Zean's answer.

“Come, Nay. In a few days, maybe I can get out of here, get me there. Meanwhile, give word to Mr. Jang first, so that he is not surprised when I come.”

“You're making me dizzy, Brother.” Still not accept. Even if it was possible to choose, Naya would choose instead she was the person Zean had contacted earlier. The request was too beyond reason. How can when everyone is looking for him, but he actually deliberately disappeared.

“Then what about all the families looking for you?”

A smile began to expand on Zean's lips, feeling Naya begin to agree. “I will send a letter to each family. Telling me to stop looking for me, saying I'm fine and come back when the time comes.” Zean spoke confidently as if all his requests had been arranged and planned.

“Surat?” Zean nodded. “Of course by mail, if through electronic media they will be easy to find me. If by mail, let me pay people not to say where I am.”

“You think the Pratama family is that easy for you to play with, Kak?” Naya's tone was nothing good since it made Zean sigh in frustration.

“Come ... Nay. Letter business let me all take care not to be found out. This time alone, everyone will definitely understand my decision.”

“I don't!” Naya interrupted quickly.

“Ck! You're a shitty cousin sister, like Elo. Same thing.”  Zean turned his face, leaned his head and closed his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, he could not bear to see the strength of Zean's will. “I'll do it, but defend me when everyone knows that I'm the one who drove you to the villa.”

The twenty-six year old woke up again, his eyes sparkling brightly. “Really?” Naya nodded. “Thank you very much. I love you.” Stretching one right hand a sign of wanting to be hugged, Naya hesitated to see Zean's condition.

“You don't want to hug me?” Zean.

“Eh, that ... I'm afraid of hurting you.”

His right hand pulled Naya's left hand, the woman almost fell on Zean. Zean grabbed her gently, whispering softly for haru. “Thank you, Nay. You're my best brother.”

Naya just gently rubbed Zean's back. Naya's dekapan proved Zean's body felt thinner than usual. The woman shed tears unconsciously, her heart went along with knowing all the things that Zean had always experienced since he was an adult.

That one-of-a-kind cousin sister was full of great pressure from the High School bench. Starting from not being able to date, as much as possible must be good at all fields, learn business while still in college. His brain hard should be able to be used in two heavy things at once. Campus and company. Not to mention the tension in facing his own uncle, who was none other than papa Naya.

Taking off the hug then Naya pamit. “I'll go home first, Brother. Shouldn't we just move hospitals?” Zean shook his head.

“Doctor said I can go home in a few days, so why move. I'm fine here.” Naya nodded.

“Oiya, Nay. One more thing, please take care of the identification and some of my missing debit cards. Need it. Buy me a new phone and number if all the card stuff is done.”

“Haaah ..” Long despicable, “iya, but means I'm not here tomorrow first.”

“No problem, I will wait for you.”

Leaving Zean and coming home soon, considering he had left his son long enough. Somehow he could agree to a strange idea from Zean. Just hope he'll survive everyone's rampage. The Pratama family is not a calm family, the pressure inside is too strong. Even for her who is a woman.

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